Chapter 3
A/N: Thanks for the reviews and thanks for taking the time to read this! I appreciate it!
Afw, aww! You make me blush. lol. I'm glad you're anticipating the next chap.(this chap!). Thanks a million!
Dark-Girl-Faith-Sidle, Thank you. i just hope that this will turn out the way I imagined it to be which is excellent. Thanks for reading and reviewing!
Mony19, Ya, it is hard for them all. There's going to be a lot of emotions later on. And it is only natural that Lu will feel guilty, survivors guilt. Poor her but yes, Prue won't mind it besides, it was Prue's choice to jump in the way to save Lu before she lost her memory. You're right, it isn't in Prue's nature. Now, thanks for reading and reviewing. Really, thanks. As for my othe fic, it's taking longer than I hoped but I'll try my best to keep it going.
Shawn-n-Bell, 'Feed my now growing addiction'? Lol. So you're another 'I wish Lu was my mom' person huh? So was I!. Lol. I loved Marc's and hers relationship. Lu really is a great mother, no denying. So, here's another update. I hope you'll like it.
-0-Charmed-freak-0-, Why, thanks! Also thanks for reading and revieing! I really appreciate it! Tryin to create a good bond between Lu and Prue. That's what I'm aiming for.Anyway, thanks again!
Random3, I think they do show Strong Medicine in UK, I just don't remember what channel. In America its on 'Lifetime'. I'm pretty sure they show it in UK. There's always for more info. Yea, you gotta love the old days, the good times. I love emotional stuff. Lol. Not that I'm emo. And yea, probably the amneisa will lead to one thing...trouble! So thanks for reading this, hope you enjoy!
As for everyone else! Enjoy!
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Three weeks after the accident, Prue had become accustomed to her new surroundings. It was true, she was frustrated with having no memory of her past but she had met some great people which helped eased the anger.
She was starting to walk around now and it was one of those days when she took her daily walk around the hospital.
"Hey Prue." Greeted Peter Riggs, one of the nurses of Rittenhouse.
Prue smiled in reply.
"How's it going?" He asked, accompanying her.
"It's going." Prue said as she walked down the now common hallways.
"So when are you ever going to ride with me on my bike?" Peter asked, referring to his Harley.
"When I get better which will be very soon."
"Like the attitude." Peter nodded approvingly. They turned left. "Oh yeah, I wanted you to meet someone."
"Haven't I met everyone here?" Prue asked curiously.
"Oh, well this guy, you didn't get the chance to meet him because he's been on a three week holiday. Pretty darn lucky too." Peter added in an undertone.
"You would love a three week holiday now would you?"
"If Dr. Jackson will ever let me off."
"So who's the mystery guy, Peter? Or girl?"
"Oh no," Peter wagged a finger as they stopped at the reception. "Guy. Dr. Nick Biancavilla."
"Someone called?" Said a male voice from behind.
Peter and Prue turned around and caught sight of a handsome man wearing a white coat and carrying a notepad. He had slightly curly dark brown hair, a tall and lean body and a beaming smile on his face. Prue couldn't help but gape.
"Hey Nick." Peter said breaking into a huge smile. "Nice to have you back!" He offered his hand and Nick shook it.
"Nice to be wanted back." Nick glanced at Prue. "And who's the girl? You two together?"
"This is-" Peter began.
"Prue." Prue cut in. "Prue, I'm Prue and no, I'm not with Peter. Single. Me. Single. Yep." Prue couldn't help but grin.
"Nice to meet you Prue." Nick shook her hand. "Patient here?"
"Actually, your one of the doctors who treated me."
"I was?"
"Yeah, you may not remember me probably because at that time, I was all bloody and all. The car accident girl." Prue tried to stir Nick's memories.
Nick frowned then suddenly, his eyes widened. "Oh! Lu's savior!"
"If you'd like to put it that way…" Prue frowned. "Yea, Lu's savior."
"Oh wow. You're beautiful." He muttered. Peter let out a cough, smirking.
"I am?" Prue asked, grinning.
"I-I mean…You were all covered in blood when I first saw you and now…you look better." Nick finished off, scratching his head.
An awkward silence filled the air. At last, Peter spoke up. "Ok, I have to go so Prue I'll leave you here. Bye." He quickly took off.
"Peter! But! But…" Prue stammered. She returned her attention to Nick. "Ahhh…So…"
"Would you like to take a walk with me?" Nick blurted out.
"Oh… why not?" Prue nodded and they both began to walk.
"How you feeling now?"
"Better I guess. Only thing is I have to pay the price."
"And what's that?" Nick asked.
"No one told you?"
"I've been in Hawaii for three weeks." Nick shrugged. "Enlighten me."
"Oh...ok, I've got amnesia." Prue simply stated.
Nick stopped in his tracks looking shocked.
Prue laughed. "It's not a heart stopper you know. No sympathy needed."
Nick quickly recovered and resumed to walk. "How are you dealing with that?"
"Not well but its ok." Prue replied truthfully. "It's not like I don't remember anything."
"So you know where you're from? Who you are?"
"Nah, I can't remember the more important stuff like my last name, where I'm from but I remember random stuff." Prue explained. "For example, I have a strong liking for coffee and leather jackets."
"I bet you were a biker girl in the past with a strong taste for coffee." Nick teased. "What else?"
"I also have a strong liking for cute guys." Prue said slyly.
Nick let out a laugh. "Oh you do?"
"Yep."
"Care to give an example of such a guy?"
Prue lowered her voice. "Ok…Don't tell anyone but…It's not you." She snickered and swiftly walked away leaving Nick standing staring after her.
"That is one woman." Nick mumbled. He shook his head, laughing quietly and headed for the ER to get back to his job.
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Ring. Ring.
The echo for the ringing phone rang throughout the Manor.
"I'll get it!" Phoebe called out as she descended the stairs. "Like someone else will." She added. She grabbed for the cordless phone.
"Hello?"
"Hello? Is this the Halliwell's?" A female voice on the other line asked.
"Yes it is." Phoebe answered, walking into the kitchen where Piper was.
"Well, this is Samantha Hartford of the Neumann Travel Agency. Are you still following forward with your plan Madam?"
"What do you mean?" Phoebe asked curiously while Piper looked on.
"You have three tickets to Dubai on hold for nearly three months now. Would you like to confirm it or cancel?"
"I'm sorry…I never reserved tickets to…Dubai?" Phoebe replied.
"Dubai?" Piper asked. "You reserved tickets going to Dubai?"
"No." Phoebe mouthed.
"But it says here you did." Samantha insisted. "I am talking to the right Halliwell?"
"Depends on who that would be. Who do you want to talk to?"
"Ahh…Prue Halliwell was her name." Samantha recalled. "Is she there? I think it would be best if I talked to her."
Phoebe gulped and shakily replied. "No she isn't here...at-at the moment."
"Ok then. Could you just tell her the agency called?"
"Um…She probably would want to cancel those tickets."
"She would?"
"Yes…I-I think she mentioned it to me…Yeah, she di-did." Phoebe blinked the tears away.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah…Very sure." Phoebe said quietly. "If you don't mind me asking, do you know why she reserved these…these tickets?"
"Well, she wanted to take her sisters there. She said this was how she was going to repay them for everything they had done for her." Phoebe could see Samantha in her mind smiling. "Too bad she's canceling it. Dubai is a wonderful place."
"Too bad." Phoebe echoed. "Her sisters would have loved it."
"I'm sure they would. Anyway, I'm sorry for taking up your time."
"It's fine. No time wasted. Thanks. Bye." Phoebe hung up and put a hand to her head.
"Are you ok?" Piper asked concernedly. Phoebe looked surly.
"Perfectly fine." Phoebe said ruthlessly. She slammed the phone on the counter and walked out of the room.
She went up the stairs, passing by Paige.
"What the..!" Paige said as she moved out of the way.
Phoebe went into her room and slammed the door shut. She kicked it twice then after lay down on her bed facing the ceiling.
A few minutes later, the door opened. Phoebe didn't bother looking up.
Piper came in followed by Paige.
"Phoebe," Piper said quietly sitting next to Phoebe "What's wrong?"
"Everything." Phoebe replied angrily. "Our destiny, our life is wrong, messed up."
"I know that being a witch is a hard thing-" Paige began but Phoebe cut her off.
"No you don't!" Phoebe shouted, sitting up quickly. "You don't know how hard it is! All my life, all my freaking life and now she's gone!"
Piper and Paige sobered up immediately. They all knew who she was talking about.
"They expect me to do my job and expect me to go on doing it with Prue gone! Is that what they wanted!" Phoebe got up now, crying and shouting, pain mixed with anger. She grabbed an ornate figurine from her dresser and threw it against the wall.
Paige and Piper cringed as the figure broke.
"You took away a family, a sister, a mother! You took away my everything!" Phoebe shouted at the ceiling. "If our destiny is to die then just kill me now! Go on! Kill me!" Phoebe fell to the floor crying hysterically. "You didn't have to take her away! You didn't have to make us suffer!"
Piper's lower lips trembled. She quickly went over to her sister's side and hugged her.
"It hurts so much." Phoebe whispered.
"I know sweetie, I know." Piper said, stroking Phoebe's hair. "We're all in this together." Piper gazed at Paige who had small tear stained streaks on her cheeks. "We'll get through this."
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A/N: So? What do you think? Why don't you review and tell me!
And one more thing; I don't know how you guys (my wonderful readers) would react to it if I wrote it in so I'm asking you based on what you think.
In this story, would you like Nick and Prue to get married and have a kid? I know you don't know Nick very well yet but I myself was kind of thinking if I should pair them up in the future. Yay or nay? So tell me what you think and I'll get back to you on that!
Thanks for reading!